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K-os

Genres: Hip-Hop

Zambony Lyrics - K-os

Rock the microphone like, 

God bless this planet, planet 

Took life for granted, granite 

This mic, mechanical will panic 

I hold it single handed 

Times like a left handed bandit 

When right hand man 

Disband it and planned it 

And propagandized it, 

But Canada, 

This soul on ice and it's so raw 

Any move is so faux pas by thinking a solider 

Would fall on his knees serve golden calfs and such 

To esoteric to touch 

But, atmospheric enough to grab like a paint can, 

Tag on a wall, b-boy at the ball while DJ's rock the party 

And mc's serve cooked food like Mr. Pone did 

Back in the days like when there were rights 

Out weighed the wrongs kid, 

But, now the silly songs and electrical concerts, 

Don't need for a loop but I will just drop 16 bars on it, 

Life and death they roll in Siamese twins 

So the day that hip-hop dies it other life will begin 

And we continue to. 

 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like that 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like that 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like that 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like 

 

All around the world, we moving up 

And yo we keep things striving 

Soo high from heaven to the deep blue sea 

 

I am not indie rock I'm west indie hip-hop 

With many styles I'm from the trine-I full stop, 

No comma I'm my fathers persona 

I'm ready to spread my DNA but they can't beat my momma. 

Sike. I'm slinging verbs my intent is not sinister son of a minister, 

The bible thumping commissioner, finished an album, 

Scrap it drafted new nostalgia off cafeteria title battles just me and Nigel, now the spinning wax takes the back seat packs, 

I can't entertain us, is why Kevin can't relax, 

Ya'll I'm spinning thoughts with anti gravital force 

Shoot the monkey off my porch, 

And pass myself the torch to light it up 

 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like that 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like that 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like that 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like 

 

All around the world, we move it up 

And yo we keep things striving 

Soo high from heaven to the deep blue sea 

All I ever wanted to do 

Was show you I had faith in you 

But now I help you through fire 

Your so different baby 

You always got something to say 

But it's more about the things you do 

Got me singing yeah eh yeah eh yeah 

 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like that 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like that 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like that 

Rock the microphone like this, rock the microphone like 

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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group